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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 18, 2011 19:27:00 GMT -5
Alright Mr. Ame I'm the doctor's assistant you'll have to fill out some paper work before we get to surgery.
*The assistant grabs my arm and pulls me up. I go to fall when I put weight on my knee but he sits me down into a chair. He puts a pen into my hand and signs for me*
Okay so to prep you for surgery we'll be giving you a shot it'll-
*I cut him off before he can explain the side effects* I don't care just give me the medicine and fix my eyes okay?
*Theres a silence before the assistant gives me the shot*
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 18, 2011 21:45:46 GMT -5
(for the record, Trite was not heading to the storage, he was just wondering DX)
*sitting on the ledge of the rooftop he looks down* it's a long way down there *smiles* I wonder how Mr. Ame is, for the record he won't be completely blind, just blurred vision. *his smiles widen* I am proud of us, we didn't kill someone *claps for himself* We should celebrate. *staring out into the horizon, one thought crossed his mind..he shook his head quickly in the attempt to lose that thought*
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Post by Belle Sacramento on Mar 22, 2011 22:08:39 GMT -5
*I take the elevator down to the storage level, and walk over to the nearest guard. He directs me to three cells a short way down the hall to the left, and I join a pair of SCARECROW agents and a doctor* What's the situation?
Three killjoys captured, all with minor burns, and one with a concussion. Other than that, healthy.
*I smile* Very good! We should be able to start treating them almost immediately, then.
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 22, 2011 22:19:19 GMT -5
*almost immediately appears behind Belle* more guests? Let me guess just keep them comfortable and what not until you know what to do with them?
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Post by Belle Sacramento on Mar 22, 2011 22:23:05 GMT -5
*I turn to see Trite behind me* Yes, that's right. When they've completely recovered we'll start treating them.
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 22, 2011 22:29:26 GMT -5
*salutes like a soldier* yes ma'am *looks into the rooms* whatcha gonna do?
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Post by Belle Sacramento on Mar 22, 2011 22:33:13 GMT -5
Well, we'll have the doctors look at this one - *I walk down to the third cell* Because he hit his head on something and hasn't woken up yet. The other two, though, should be fine by tomorrow. I'd like to try different treatments on them. We have the standard Wolfblood program, which is reasonably successful, and we have the resurrection program, which obviously isn't an option in this case. There are a few others, though, that I'm interested in testing.
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 22, 2011 22:36:39 GMT -5
*nods, he's read about those programs* what about that drac program? the one where you can make elite dracs?
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Post by Belle Sacramento on Mar 22, 2011 22:38:33 GMT -5
It's best if we can start with someone who's already been treated. Once these killjoys are functional, they can by all means be put into that program.
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Post by Belle Sacramento on Mar 22, 2011 23:20:20 GMT -5
*I step over to the doctor to discuss the plans for tomorrow, then make sure the guards are positioned nearby.* Well, I'll be back in the morning to get started, then. Have a better day - or, I suppose, evening. *I take the elevator back up and head home for the night*
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Post by Belle Sacramento on Mar 23, 2011 10:10:23 GMT -5
*The next day I'm heading downstairs when I remember Mr. Ame. I make a quick call to the hospital floor and am told that he'd checked himself out. I'd done some thinking last night, and come to the conclusion that I really can't blame him for his outburst in the elevator. He'd just been attacked, after all, and was in a great deal of pain. It was unprofessional for me to treat him as I had done. I don't have time to go up to his office and I don't even know if he's there, but I radio him to ask if he'd like to come down for the first treatments*
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 23, 2011 10:25:52 GMT -5
*playing card games with the dracs on patrol* so...chinese poker anyone?
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Post by Belle Sacramento on Mar 23, 2011 14:40:43 GMT -5
*Mr. Ame declined my invitation, so I head down to the storage area without waiting. As for his vacation, I won't be suprised if he doesn't come back. I'll have him removed from the employee register if he doesn't contact the office in a week. When I get out of the elevator I see Trite sitting at a table with the Dracs, playing cards*
Hello, Trite. Are you ready to get started?
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 23, 2011 15:13:06 GMT -5
*slaps his cards down* I win....*gets up as Belle walks in* anyone else going to join us? *looking around*
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 23, 2011 18:15:30 GMT -5
*puts his radio down* well seems Mr. Ame is leaving...*walks over to the cells, motions the dracs over, opening the cell* take him, we need to start...right Ms. Belle?
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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